And I wander

46 x 35 CM

And at night she used to tell me those stories. About trolls and fairies who lived in the forest not far from us. She was a kind of governess, who I believed enjoyed setting children up on edge before bedtime. She said those creatures are bound by magic and none can leave the forest.

Although she finished off all her stories with a warning, not to seek that land ever. When she came, I always stayed alert asking myself the same question over and over again, “And what if it’s real?”.

Until one day I decided to escape at night, grabbed a lamp and I wandered ...